Chief Librarian
"Is she a crazy ex of yours?"
“No,” Oukranos answered, his brow furrowing. “We've never even met before.”
“Well, it was bound to happen eventually.” The stranger spread her tentacles proudly. "I am Darth Saya, the galaxy's first Pylantian female Sith Lord!"
Oukranos wasn't impressed. “What do you want with me?” he asked.
“What do I want?” Saya slithered toward them, her tentacles coiling around the metal surfaces just beyond the force cage so that she could gloat. “This is a historic moment—the downfall of the Grandmaster of the Jedi! My contributions helped to make it happen. I deserve a reward for my efforts."
"He's married and frankly, you don't stand much of a chance, lady."
The Sith shrieked another demented laugh. "Monogamy is for chumps." She turned to leer at Oukranos. "Do you think your wife will come to your rescue? She's no match for the might of the Sith."
"You say that as if you know her." Oukranos smirked. "You don't."
Just then, a pair of guards arrived. The sudden beefing up of security was impossible to miss. Scoffing, Saya pulled away from his cage and sank back into the shadows. "Let's see her try. I'll be waiting to defend my prize."
Kass struck first, incapacitating a pair of guards outside a storage room. Watching Mylak confiscate their weapons and ammunition, she felt uneasy. But for her son to continue unarmed at this stage would only endanger his life. He seemed capable, loading and checking the blaster rifle with practiced ease.
They were already being pursued, but the knockout of the guards made their presence obvious. "No more hiding," she told Mylak. "But we can't waste time fighting wave after wave of security guards. We still need to find the others."
He nodded, peering through the scope of his rifle. She wondered where he had learned to shoot a gun.
When the first wave of troops arrived, they were waiting for them. Kass' lightsabers ignited, the twin green blades slicing through the air. Several of the blaster bolts intended for her were deflected back to their point of origin. From behind the protective barrier of his mother's defense, Mylak returned fire.
A few of the guards were downed, but the rest were saved by their armor. Kass used the Force to blast them back, before urging Mylak into a retreat. "Get to the detention cells!"
They were so close. She may not have been able to sense Oukranos or Valery, but she could feel that this was the place she was supposed to be...